Girls' Night

Seeing how excited Susan was to help you get ready, I suddenly didn't want to go off without her. As we were walking towards the exit, I reached out and took her hand in my own. She looked at me for a moment, then smiled and squeezed my hand back.

"Mike will be around some other time," I said. "I want to hangout with you. I mean, honestly, that is why we started all of this, so we could have a better relationship."

"We could have a girls' night out," Susan said with a smile.

"That would be...fun," I said. "And for the night, I won't be your husband, I'm just your friend. Since we got the devices...we've made our sex life exciting, but we've not really worked on us. I want to be your friend."

Susan stared at me for a moment, and then began to tear up a little.

"Thats sweet," she said.

Without warning, Susan pulled me to her and wrapped her arms around me. Then she planted an amazing kiss on me. Not a simple peck, but the kind of kiss that made you go weak in the knees. A kiss that made you forget everything else. Before I knew it, my hands were on her ass and her tongue was in my mouth. My small cock was hard, but my clothes were sufficiently tight enough to keep it contained.

Then I heard a whistle, followed by some giggles.

We parted, remembering that we were in the middle of the mall. A group of nearby teenagers were gawking at us, and I remembered that they were seeing two women making out in front of Auntie Anne's Cookies. Fuck them, I thought, and gave Susan two more soft kisses before we parted.

"I love you," she said. "I want to be your best friend."